It is not the least anxiety that we have so little powder and lead on hand.
We pray that the deceitful race - such hateful enemies and blasphemers of the name of Christ - be not allowed to further infect and trouble this new colony.
I am sustained by the tranquility of an upright and loyal heart.
The attack did not succeed as well as I had hoped, no small impediment having been the loss of my right leg.
I value the blood of one Christian more than that of a hundred Indians.
Our little force will march on tomorrow or the day after.